The Ceo’s Convict Wife by Jennifer Mike

Chapter 163

Moreover, if even someone like Jonathan could be in danger, it wouldn’t matter whether Rosalie would go down on her knees or not

After all, even if she knelt till her legs broke, it would not be of any benefit to him.

Her silence made the man’s eyes darken, but he didn’t say anything more and simply started the car engine to drive off

Right then, all Rosalie could feel was the silent, oppressive atmosphere in the automobile

The next day, Rosalie went to see Lillian. They found a seat in a restaurant near the latter’s home and sat down. Looking at the obvious dark eye circles on Lillian’s face, Rosalie could guess that her best friend likely didn’t sleep well last rught.

“What happened when you got home yesterday? Rosalie asked.

“Don’t even bring that up. My parents were practically preparing ransom money when I came home. They almost whooped me.” Lillian said.

Rosalie was taken aback. “Why? You didn’t tell them about Callum?”

“Uh, I said a friend who hadn’t seen me for a long time pulled my leg and that I forgot to tell you, thus causing that false alarm, Lillian admitted. She didn’t have the guts to tell her parents the truth.

If her parents were to find out she had “devoured” a man abroad back then, she would’ve probably suffered way more last night. Her father might even just beat her up with a baseball bat.

“What in the world is going on between you and Callum? Why did he take you away like that yesterday?” Rosalie posed the biggest question in her heart.

It was also only yesterday, after seeing Callum, that she realized he was the same man she had seen through the glass window when she and Lillian dined together in the restaurant.

“So, at that time. Callum was watching… Lillian!” she concluded inwardly

seemed like this was a difficult question for

not convenient for you to tell

I received your call and came right back home. I thought because he grew up abroad, he should

of this, Lillian felt rather embarrassed.

she was the woman in question, she, too, would’ve thought that woman was a fuckgirl upon hearing. Callum’s accusations’ yesterday. How she used sweet nothings to sleep with and dump a pure, enthusiastic man was practically akin to those scumbags in TV shows that often get spat on by the viewers, except the genders were switched here. Rosalie was also flabbergasted after listening to the history between her best friend and Callum. According to Jonathan, Callum was definitely

such a thing if

been looking for you all these

Lillian

of his house yesterday, I doubt he’ll let you go easily. What are you going to

take its course, I guess. Speaking of which, her phone was still with Callum, so she

can’t deal with it by then, let me know

If it weren’t for you, Jonathan would not

once

had spoken nonchalantly, but Rosalie was still concerned. “Will it really be that simple?” Rosalie pondered.

Callum without a word hack then, I didn’t commit anything heinous, nor do we have an irreconcilable grudge.

friend

enough for Rosalie to be with Jonathan now. Lillian didn’t want Rosalie to worry about

must tell me!” Rosalie insisted. “Even if the current me can’t help you… I can beg Jonathan. He might just be

spoke of begging Jonathan, her voice was unmistakably a little suppressed

order to find her. As for what begging the man entailed, Lillian

Jonathan was akin to a nightmare. All of

said that in order not to worry her best friend. As

the time and saw that it was about time for

you interviewing for the delivery rider job?”